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I see you’ve been sneaking pix of me. Pervert. Unless you want me to tell on you, I’m in charge. Remi’s rule number one is you have to wear this tight pink chastity cage. Rule number two? You’re gonna give me a big fat raise so I can buy even tighter tops, shorter skirts and higher heels for me to torment you with…”

“Get down on your hands and knees and crawl into my bathroom NOW. You’re going to lick my toilet clean, from the base of the bowl all the way to the inside, until it is spotless to my satisfaction. Then you’re going to take that disgusting sewer of a mouth of yours and practice sucking on this big nasty cock…”

“You have ONE chance to satisfy me on our wedding night. Your dick better be hard as a rock. Because, if you can’t wear the man pants? I’m warning you. I will throw YOU down on the bed to sissy-fuck your ass and then invite your best man into our wedding bed to give me the good hard fucking I deserve…”

“Did I catch you lurking and leering at my hot cheeks? You want to worship that juicy bum, don’t you? I bet you want to bury your face right in that crack. Go ahead. While you’re doing it, while I smother you with my cheeks? I’m gonna tell you what a disgusting little bitch you are. What a pathetic, sorry loser you are…”

“How DARE you. Stealing my cheerleading panties before the big competition? Leaving me to wear a cheap-ass thong? You embarrassed me, so now I am going to humilate the HELL out of you. You’re gonna worship my butt, you little brown noser. And then I’m going make you regret what you did for the rest of your life…”

“You disgusting little pervert. Sneaking into my bedroom to spy on me as I’m getting ready to go into the hot tub. Sniffing my undies and then trying to hide in my hamper closet when I catch you. Pathetic wimp. Well, I’m standing right in front of you. Why don’t you show me what you were doing? Jerk that cock, wussy. NOW…”

“I see you touching yourself from the little peephole in your blinds when I’m sunning myself by the pool. And now I’m going to humiliate you for it — unless you’d rather have me blackmail you. You’re going to report to my bedroom so I can make a humiliation video of you pumping your little cock as I belittle you…”

“I might be younger than you but I’m clearly the one in control. I’m the authority figure, I’m in charge and I make the rules. And as Governess Becky, I’m going to be restricting your internet time and inspecting your underpants, little man. If I find anything naughty I’m going to take you across my knee for a spanking…”

“What would it be like to be married to a genuine Humiliatrix like Princess Remi? Your humiliation would start on our wedding night. In the honeymoon suite. Oh. D-D-D-Did you and your desperation boner think you’d get to do dirty things with my perfect, worship-worthy butt? Silly husband. Strip for me. NOW…”

“Are you an idiot? Or are you trolling for punishment? I expected the sorority bathrooms to be spotless this morning. But there are dirty condoms and messy tampons in the trash. And now I’m going to use them to humiliate you. Crawl over here, sissy bitch. You can start by cleaning the toilet…”